After Nie Tian finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng stood there stupidly, looking at Nie Tian with an unbelievable look. When Nie Tian spoke just now, he had the attitude of a senior and a teaching tone, which Zhang Yifeng couldn't accept. Ever since he was a child, Zhang Yifeng has had countless haloes above his head. Even when the president of the Alchemist Guild spoke to him, he acted as an equal. What's more important is that Zhang Yifeng became a third-level alchemist entirely by self-taught and had no real teacher to teach him. Relying on his own talent and perseverance to reach this point, Zhang Yifeng's Alchemy talent is indeed dazzling! "Are you teaching me?" After a while, Zhang Yifeng came to his senses, his face so gloomy that he could almost drip with water. In Zhang Yifeng's view, Nie Tian must be a child of a large family, and he relied on countless resources to possess such amazing knowledge of alchemy. What he despises the most is this kind of young master from the family. Without the support of the family behind them, these people are nothing. Nie Tian smiled lightly and said, "I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm teaching you, then I'm teaching you." Nie Tianzhen really only told the truth, and there were really not many people who could get his personal guidance.
Everyone looked at Nie Tianyun's calm expression and were collectively stunned. It was hard to imagine that a teenage boy was actually teaching the Lanyun Empire’s number one genius alchemist. "Presumptuous!" Zhang Yifeng exhaled a deep breath, like a precursor to a volcanic eruption, and then roared angrily, scolding: "You brat, who do you think you are? A fourth-level alchemist? A mere young master of a family, nothing more than a young master. You just came into contact with some medicinal materials, but you dare to teach me a lesson in person! If I say that you are insulting me, you will die now, do you believe it?" Insulting an alchemist is almost a taboo for warriors. Because behind every alchemist there are countless warriors who are willing to fight to the death for him, and the alchemist is also backed by the Alchemist Guild, so his identity is more terrifying than anyone else. The first thing Nie Tian did when he came to the imperial city was to receive an alchemist badge. This was because he wanted to use the power of the alchemist guild to protect himself. With the alchemist badge, you are a legitimate alchemist, and you can get a set of alchemist robes specially made by the alchemist guild. As long as you wear the alchemist's robe, it represents your identity. As long as it's not a personal grudge or you initiate the trouble yourself, if anyone dares to go against you, the Alchemist Guild will come forward to help you solve it. No matter how powerful your enemy is! Of course, as a noble alchemist, he is highly respected by warriors. Generally speaking, no warrior would take the initiative to offend an alchemist. It is precisely because of his special status as an alchemist that Zhang Yifeng's status is so high. Even the royal relatives and nobles in the imperial city will bow their heads when they see him. Now there was an unscrupulous boy who taught him how to endure it. "Master Zhang, you misunderstood. My boss just said it casually. I definitely didn't mean to insult you." Jin Dabao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. It was a huge sin to insult an alchemist. Nie Tian raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "If you think I have insulted you, then it is an insult. I just think that your attitude of sitting in a well and looking at the sky is a pity for such a good alchemist talent." "You..." A cold murderous intention flashed across Zhang Yifeng's face, and he suddenly took a step forward and said word by word: "Say it again." Just when Zhang Yifeng made a move, more than a dozen powerful auras suddenly appeared in the corners around the guild hall, all of them were Vientiane Realm warriors. Nie Tian has long been aware of the existence of these people. They are all the guards of the Alchemist Guild. They usually don't show up. Once someone makes trouble, they will take action directly without mercy. Nie Tian was not moved at all, and said calmly: "It's the same again. You are arrogant and short-sighted. You can only see the sky as big as the mouth of the well, and you think the sky is only as big as the mouth of the well. If you can't change yourself With such an attitude, your achievements in this life are destined to be limited.” Nie Tian's voice was not loud, but his few words made the entire hall fall into a deathly silence. The sound of heavy breathing can be heard all around.
Zhang Yifeng is the number one alchemist genius in the Lanyun Empire. He is only twenty years old and is already a third-level alchemist. Everyone thinks that his future is limitless. But Nie Tian lectured him in front of everyone, saying directly that his achievements were destined to be limited. This is simply a slap in Zhang Yifeng’s face! And it was a slap in the face naked! It is unbearable! Zhang Yifeng's whole body was shaking violently, and there was only inhalation and no exhalation in his mouth. His whole body was like a suddenly boiling volcano, about to erupt in an instant. "You brat, you're looking for death!" Suddenly, an angry voice rolled out of Zhang Yifeng's throat. He pointed at Nie Tian and roared: "Kill him!" The roar fell, and a dozen black-clothed warriors suddenly appeared around. "Get out of the way!" The aura of the warrior in black was the most powerful, reaching the ninth level of Vientiane. The black-clothed warrior roared loudly, and the surrounding crowd immediately dispersed like a tide. In the blink of an eye, only Nie Tian and others were left in the center of the hall. Jin Dabao was almost frightened and swallowed hard. Nie Yurou's face turned pale, and the little girl in her arms opened her eyes. Nie Tian glanced at the black-clothed warrior in front of him, then looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said abruptly: "It doesn't feel good to use Xuanyin grass to suppress the demonic fire. Your pupils are shrinking and your eyebrows are red, which means that the demonic fire has invaded Yuanling. Yuanmai. In less than ten days, the demonic fire will burn your Yuanling and Yuanmai. It will be difficult for you to survive even if you want to continue to be an alchemist." A few incomprehensible words made Zhang Yifeng completely stunned. Big beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and the panic in his heart could not be concealed on his face. Seeing the sudden change in Zhang Yifeng's expression, more than a dozen warriors in black were stunned and did not dare to act rashly. "Who are you?" Zhang Yifeng said solemnly, with a look of extreme pain on his face. Demonic fire, this is Zhang Yifeng's biggest secret. He had never told anyone about it, so how could Nie Tian know? The reason why Zhang Yifeng's Alchemy talent is so outstanding is because when he was very young, by chance, he fused a kind of magic fire, the Flame of Doom! It is precisely with the Flame of Doom that Zhang Yifeng can become a third-level alchemist at a young age. If he could get the guidance of the alchemy master, he would already be a fourth-level alchemy master, or even a fifth-level alchemy master! However, a month ago, the flames of doom in Zhang Yifeng's body suddenly lost control and became extremely violent, even threatening to burn his vitality. In desperation, Zhang Yifeng read through a large number of ancient books, and finally saw in a book that Xuanyin Grass can suppress the demonic nature of the Doomsday Flame. After using Xuanyin Grass, the Flame of Doom was slightly relieved, but the good times did not last long. In recent days, Xuanyin Grass could no longer suppress the Flame of Doom, and instead caused the latter to have an even more violent backlash. Zhang Yifeng knew that if he did not suppress the flames of doom, his cultivation would be completely ruined! How could Nie Tian not be shocked when he suddenly mentioned demon fire?